Perdition of an enchanted
Wood just
Outside the ardent city
Snakes
That run silvery yet
Perilous
Everywhere
Everywhere
Perdition, sound of
Crushing hoar and
Frost
Rivers that bathe
Of human blood
Sparkling in the
Deepening night:
Cries and screams
Ridiculous to right
Of a sub-conscious night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem